THANKS ft. Baby G Lyrics

Ring around the rosy

Pocket full of posy

My whole gang be lit and them choppers fully loaded, yea

Pew pew

And them choppers fully loaded, yea

Pew pew

And them choppers fully loaded

Triple seven gang it gon' blow like 9/11 boom

Boom

It gon' blow like 9/11

All these pussies scared tell you pastor, grab your reverend, grab your reverend

Tell you pastor, grab your reverend, grab your reverend

RIP king dave smoking big doinks in Amish

Don't worry what I'm spending bitch mind your own pockets

Flying in a spaceship, she leave heart eyes in my comments

Yea yea

These diamonds look like comets

In outer space my plug just sent me moon rocks, moon rocks

Thought I saint I was raised in these boondocks, boondocks

And these bitches know I'm next yea, yea

Golden AP round my neck yeah, yeah

T-H-A-N-K-S on my chest mhmm yea

Got that same shit tatted on my leg, on my leg

Mhmm

Said she want a hoodie for her friend, for her friend

Mhmm

Once it drop it never drop again

Ring around the rosy

Pocket full of posy

My whole gang be lit and them choppers fully loaded, yea

Pew pew

And them choppers fully loaded, yea

Pew pew

And them choppers fully loaded

Triple seven gang it gon' blow like 9/11 boom

Boom

It gon' blow like 9/11

All these pussies scared tell you pastor, grab your reverend, grab your reverend

Tell you pastor, grab your reverend, grab your reverend